Start with the gods

Chapter 120 Champion
"Crack..."

A moment later, a white lightning beam fell from the sky and struck directly on Guo Yu's Tai Chi diagram. An aura of destruction surged toward him, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Hmph!" Guo Yu gritted his teeth, crazily circulated his whole body's true energy, and injected it towards the Taiyuan sword, making the Taiji diagram more and more condensed.

Under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, Tai Chi Tu only shook slightly twice, and then stood like a rock in the sky, resisting this powerful force of heaven and earth for Guo Yu.

"Rumble..."

The sky was dark, black clouds filled the air, gradually enveloping the entire sea of ​​clouds, it seemed that Qingyun Mountain had changed from day to night.

The dull thunder kept rolling in the clouds, and the white thunder and lightning beams became stronger and stronger, shining on Guo Yu like the god of war from the ancient times, challenging the world alone.

Guo Yu slumped slightly, and now he felt like he was carrying an extremely heavy mountain, and the solemn atmosphere was about to overwhelm him.

After all, Suru is a woman, seeing this scene, she couldn't help it first, and said to Tian Buyi distressedly: "Not easy, tell Lao Qi to stop, he won't be able to bear it if this goes on."

Tian Buyi shook his head lightly, and whispered: "Look again, we have to believe that Lao Qi will be able to hold on."

But his black eyes were also staring straight at Guo Yu, and his body trembled a little, apparently also full of worries about Guo Yu.

And the face of Cangsong sitting next to Daoxuan is much more complicated, longing, worry, ruthlessness and even a trace of fear, all kinds of expressions flashed across his face, converging into a look that no one can understand Staring straight at the stage, he didn't know if it was Guo Yu or his lover Qi Hao.

Of course, among the many Qingyun disciples, there were some whose faces showed deep excitement. Zeng Shushu, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi and even Zhang Xiaofan also had a rare fighting spirit.

After a while, a change finally appeared in the sky above the ring, the thunder in the clouds suddenly decreased, and the white lightning beam also became swaying.

"The winner has been decided." Master Daoxuan instructed Cang Song beside him: "Junior brother, hurry up and catch Nephew Qi."

As soon as the voice fell, a white figure slowly descended from the black cloud, it was Qi Hao who had fallen into a coma.

Upon seeing this, Cangsong hurriedly flew up and rushed into the sky to hug Qi Hao. He glared at Guo Yu fiercely and immediately flew towards the residence of the Longshou Peak disciples.

Guo Yu felt that his body became relaxed immediately. With a low shout, the Taiyuan sword shook violently, and the Taiji diagram flew towards the sky at high speed, and finally disappeared into the clouds together with Leiyin and Lightning.

And Tian Buyi and Suru couldn't bear it any longer, they flew onto the stage to hold Guo Yu's arm, and asked anxiously: "Lao Qi, how are you doing? Is there any discomfort?"

Guo Yu took a quick breath, and said in a deep voice, "Master and wife, don't worry, this disciple is fine, but I just feel a little tired."

This time, he basically used his whole body of Taoism to forcibly overwhelm Qi Hao's divine sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, which is full of momentum. Although he didn't suffer any damage, he did feel physically and mentally exhausted, and his whole body seemed to be sucked away. It seems that he has gained strength.

At this time, Reverend Daoxuan stood up and shouted loudly to the disciples: "I declare that Dazhu Peak disciple Guo Yu wins."

But the group of disciples around the arena remained silent, looking at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Clap clap clap..."

Master Daoxuan clapped his hands when he saw this, and sighed to everyone: "To tell you the truth, this is the most exciting contest I have seen in the past 200 years, and it is enough to be recorded in the history books of our Qingyun Sect."

"Clap clap clap..."

Immediately, other chiefs and elders also stood up and applauded, sighing: "Senior Brother Head is right."

Then they congratulated Tian Buyi and Suru on the stage: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Tian and Junior Sister Su, you have taught a good apprentice."

The group of disciples below finally came to their senses, clapping their hands frantically, and the Dazhu Peak disciples screamed excitedly towards the stage.

Next, after receiving congratulations from many fellow disciples, Guo Yucai and the people from Dazhufeng left Yunhai Square together.

After a simple lunch, all the disciples returned to the house, lay down on the bed and took a nap, chatting without saying a word, and prepared to watch another competition in the afternoon.

But after the battle, Guo Yu felt really tired, and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it, and even started to snore slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, when Guo Yu woke up again, he found that the room was empty, and immediately realized that he had overslept.

Then he immediately got out of bed, washed his face and was ready to watch the competition, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Tian Buyi rushing over with Zhang Xiaofan who was scorched all over, followed by a group of people from Dazhu Peak.

Guo Yu hurriedly helped Tian Buyi to settle Zhang Xiaofan, and then asked Song Daren: "Senior brother, what's wrong with little brother?"

He was really a little confused. With Zhang Xiaofan's current level of cultivation, even if he encountered Lu Xueqi's Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, he shouldn't be hurt so badly.

"What else could it be?"

Tian Buyi replied with resentment on his face: "This idiot is not capable, and he insisted on trying to save people, but he was struck like this by lightning."

After speaking, he untied Zhang Xiaofan's skirt, and personally applied the wound medicine to him.

"Save people?" Guo Yu was startled when he heard the words, and cast a questioning look at Song Daren.

"Ah!" Song Daren sighed lightly, and said, "Young junior brother was hacked by my own sword formula."

"Ah!" Guo Yu was confused and said eagerly, "Brother, please speak clearly."

Song Daren glanced at Zhang Xiaofan who was lying on the bed, shook his head, and said: "At first Junior Brother and Junior Sister Lu were evenly divided, the two fought back and forth, and fought for a long time."

Guo Yu nodded again and again, he could understand this, with Zhang Xiaofan's current cultivation base, although he was two layers lower than Lu Xueqi, but with his solid accumulation and the magic weapon of Soul Eater, it's not surprising that he was evenly matched with Lu Xueqi.

Next, Song Daren explained what happened in detail, which made Guo Yu amazed.

It turned out that Lu Xueqi couldn't win for a long time, so she forcibly used the magic sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, hoping to win with one blow.

But what no one expected was that Zhang Xiaofan also used this sword technique, preparing to confront Lu Xueqi head-on. The situation suddenly lost control.

Most importantly, Lu Xueqi couldn't bear the huge consumption at the critical moment, and directly fainted in mid-air.

And Zhang Xiaofan's sword formula immediately gained the upper hand, the raging thunder and lightning were about to strike Lu Xueqi.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaofan directly came to a hero to save the beauty, flew over and took Lu Xueqi behind her to withstand a lot of lightning for her, and finally both of them passed out directly.

Tian Buyi had finished administering the medicine to Zhang Xiaofan, turned around and said to Guo Yu: "The only benefit of this is that you, the seventh brother, will secure your championship position."

"Uh..." Guo Yu was stunned when he heard the words, looking at the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan, he didn't know what to say for a while.

(End of this chapter)